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Juice
Homi
Fury
Got your Bitch bow-legged
Butt naked, mid-day against the curtains
Ain't wrappin shit up but the sack that im servin
Fuck Niggas I be swervin
Ain't got the time or the day
From Davie off Hiatus all I know is get paid
Ima split a Dutch and Fuck this Bitch in the face
You enraged oh you mad bro
Well you know what they say
A hoe gon be a hoe so she stuck in her ways
We ain't chit-chat
Hit me up to hit that
Slid to the crib and gave her ass the business
Told her pop it like a pimple
Hittin splits like a gymnast
Going for rounds like Pacquiao
In her mouth like some Pop Rocks
Beast Mode
Know she Deep Throat
Type of shit that boost my ego
Honestly, we can keep it on the low if you wanna
Im just thinking bout clappin cheeks and duckin police
Homi
Why you mad bro?
Oh I know
Cause your hoe was in the studio
Trust me I ain't cappin
She was shaking that Laffy Taffy
Or should I say that Tootsie up
Said she want it raw like some cookie dough
Tell her get over here
Like im Scorpion
Flame thrower flow yeah Bitch we scorching
Juice and Homi
Something like Rick and Morty
Ridin round with two thick shawtys

How you do two in a coop by the pool?
Have em bent by the fence holding hands
Only thing better if they twins
Boutta go in then switch
Call it Fun-Dip
Get this Bitch stinkin
Like im chopping onions
Beating Guts
Got her ass out the passenger
Know you like that seat warmer
Aye Don't stop what your doing
Brady way she throw it while the other one watch
I been beatin it up
You would think that I box
Only wanted some top
Then the Bitch whipped it out
Down they mouth like dental
Got em split like cigarillos
Bustin Nuts
Fucked around and stained the rental

Drank got her feeling bubbly
Got my nuts in her hand while she sucking me
Talkin bout
"I hope you never run from me"
Little do she know
This show gonna hit the road
Soon as we done
Now I'm on the run
Blowing up my phone
"How are we done?"
"Wow I feel dumb"
She say im liable for her bio
Hit her with the "Good try Hoe"
"Goodbye Hoe"-I know what you want
But I Don't give a fuck
I got nuts to bust
But your tryna tap out
Im beating guts
Wait... Is this your ribs?
She my little tootsie pop
How many licks?
Been in it since a jit-knee deep
Burn a blunt then she suck me to sleep
We been at it all week
Killed the pussy put that ass on the news
Once I kicked her out Bitch was singing the blues
Tried to hit my line all I asked her was "WHO?"
"Aye I ain't know the Nigga"
"Homi?"
Thats the truth

Truth
That word got a lot of meanings
Truth is for the dick she be fiending
This Dope Dick got her dope sick
She throw a fit if I don't let her choke on it
She just wanna spit on it then do a split on it
Ugh
Awe my bad bro
I ain't know this was your Hoe
But Aye check me out
You know how it goes
Aye my bad bro
I ain't know this was your Hoe
But Aye check me out
You know how it go
You know how it go
You know how it goes
You know how it go
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
You little Bitch